someone is screaming outside my window, not a scared scream, or a help scream, to me it sounds like a scream of being happy. a scream of relief, a scream i long to have. a scream that seems so close. Screaming is so easy, we have the option to do so, with no restrictions, so why don't we?
something about that scream outside my window brings a flood of emotions, of memories, of life, of happy, and of devastation. despite that, i'd still love to be the one screaming outside the window, at any given time.
The need to break free from everything strengthens, and i want to so bad. not from my relationships, but from my own mind, just take a break for a second, for a scream or two. i miss things, a lot of feelings, and a lot of things.
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